And now it has been done

Your nightmare had me fooled

Tragedy all gone and overruled

Your world is dry of pleasure

Your world is full of pain

And when

Incomplete... (a state I knew)

Dry as dust... (the thirst of few)

Once a chill but now it's fear

Fell the numb drawing near

Out of reach from

. Tapes Of Their Voices

(Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm)

My sweet caress of fire

Burns gently thru your hair

You and I forever

In a burning lair

And the fire

Burning - i kill on demand

Sweet . in my hand

Await the command

Closer - and closer

Judgement ground

Overdrive of sympathy

Withdraw the rats from the beast

...Onto therapy

Obsession leaves you weak

Still you're the beauty we all seek

Rainy

Tragedy has spoken

The wolves all gather around

With sharpen teeth and a guilty yellow stare

They wish me on my way

So cold inside this

In fear you run

As silence shuts its doors

It came undone

Now the poison gently pours

And you will hear no laughter

Until that

Thru the maze

I run in hope to die

but of death there is no trace

until the dead red catches my eyes

a hide and seek until

Visionaire - silverscreen

Distant mirrors all I see

Shadows dancing closer

Dripping from the orb

Master of misery

Well, it's all said and done

Hallucinations